Super Grandmaster of Dragonball

On the maglev street, a bread-colored bread-shaped taxi was galloping through the traffic. The taxi driver was a beautiful girl with satin orange hair.

"Wow, it really looks like it!"

The girl looked at the handsome boy's face in the rearview mirror, with stars in her eyes, and she finally couldn't help saying: "You Looks Just Like the 'GS', godofsongs, whatImeanis... (You look like a song god, I mean... )”

"I know." There was only a black-haired boy wearing sunglasses sitting in the back row.

"People say that I look like the song god Sun Wuben. Sometimes I think so, but luckily I'm not!" Sun Wuben smiled, and his fluent English is very pleasant. This is the other side of the earth far away from the northern capital. The mainstream language is English, as a top student in the northern capital, although Sun Wuben does not have the ability to master a language like Boulma in a few days, he has also fully mastered the five commonly used languages ​​in the world, and can learn a language in a relatively short period of time.

"Besides, Sun Wuben is a king-level singer in the Asian language world, and his main activities are in the northern capital. I heard that he only released one album and then disappeared. How could he come here." Sun Wuben said.

"That's right." The girl immediately became interested when she heard that the other party knew about Sun Wuben, "This is the English-speaking world, few foreign stars can enter this area, and the song god Sun Wuben is only known to a very small number of people here. "The girl said with emotion. She is a super music enthusiast, and she only knew the God of Songs, Sun Wuben, and only recently. She didn't expect that the guest who pulled this time would also know the God of Songs.

"But sir, yours is very similar to Sun Wuben."

"I know." Sun Wuben smiled again, pointing to the glasses on his face, "No, in order to reduce trouble, I always wear sunglasses when I go out, but it's still very troublesome, it's okay in Satan City, go If you leave the northern capital, it will be troublesome, there will always be some people gathered around to sign, and I wonder if I should make it whole."

"Plastic surgery? You really don't know how to be blessed. There are many boys in this world who want to look like Sun Wuben. You are so good, and how handsome is the singer? If I can have an appointment with someone who looks as handsome as the singer meeting……"

"For a beautiful lady like you, as long as she is a normal man, she probably wouldn't refuse a date. I don't think even if the real song god sees the lady, he can't bear to refuse the lady's request for a date."

The girl smiled delicately: "Mr. is really humorous. By the way, what is your phone number, sir? Are you free for us to have a meal?"

"I really want to have dinner with Miss, but the tigress at home is so strict that it chokes my schedule to death. You have a good way..." Sun Wuben was flirting with the orange-haired girl, holding his hand slowly. Slowly flipping through a booklet, it was the one with 'Practice Notes' written on the cover.

suddenly--

"Sir, there are still five minutes to arrive at No. 18 Fighting Skill Dojo." The girl reminded her.

"Five minutes?"

Sun Wuben turned the booklet in his hand to the first page, and saw that the first page displayed a screen similar to that of Sun Wuben's previous smart phone. Sun Wuben skillfully clicked on the icon with the word "browser" written below it.

This piece of paper is like a smartphone, the screen changes and a new page is opened.

"search!"

Sun Wuben clicked on a button again, and the screen on this page changed again, and a page similar to the Baidu homepage in the previous life appeared.

Sun Wuben clicked on the text box on the page, and then directly wrote down with his finger, the word 'No. 18 Fighting Skill Dojo', and then clicked the button that said 'GO', and the page changed again, only to see that this page was full of words. The patterns and texts in the article are all somewhat related to the No. 18 Fighting Skill Dojo.

This is a booklet, a book, or a notebook.

It's just that this booklet looks similar to a book, and every piece of paper in it is the crystallization of high technology, which is equivalent to the touch screen of a computer.

This is the computer technology of this world - computer books.

When Sun Wuben was flipping through before, every page showed Sun Wuben's practice notes. When I flipped through this time, every page was related to the No. 18 fighting skill dojo, but what disappointed Sun Wuben was the real information about Ten The introduction information of No. 8 Fighting Skill Dojo is pitifully scarce, only a few sentences.

"It turns out that Grandpa came to Satan City not long after he left home last time, and then he founded the No. 18 Fighting Skill Dojo."

"In order to build a reputation in the No. 18 fighting skill dojo, the tuition fee for each apprenticeship is only one-tenth of the normal fighting skill dojo, which is almost a loss-making operation."

"This dojo didn't start to gain some reputation until recently because of a genius Mark in the dojo, and recruited many new apprentices."

After reading the materials, Sun Wuben turned to the materials of the fighting world.

"gentlemen!"

Suddenly the van stopped.

"We've arrived at No. 18 Fighting Skill Dojo." The orange-haired girl shouted.

"Thank you." Sun Wuben handed a few banknotes to the girl. In this world, high-tech and low-tech coexist. The girl's taxi is a very old one, and there is no automatic fare collection system or clock-in system.

"Sir, this is my business card. You have to keep it. I don't give others business cards easily. By the way, I'd be happy if you invited me to dinner. Are you free now..." The girl smiled wide-eyed. They all squinted, handed over a business card after receiving the money, got out of the car, and said to Sun Wuben with a smile, apparently not wanting to leave.

Sun Wuben took the business card and nodded, "Definitely." After getting out of the car, his brows frowned slightly.

This is a very dirty, very narrow alleyway.

In Sun Wuben's impression, such streets are actually slums in the city, which are dirty, chaotic, poor, and where crime is extremely serious.

"That's right, grandpa doesn't have a lot of money, and only in this kind of place can he barely afford to open a martial arts dojo, but I always feel that something is missing in this street..." Sun Wuben looked around, suddenly his eyes lit up, There is a faint siren sound of 'woo hoo' in my ear.

On the far side of the street, two high-end mileage cars, one in front and the other in the back, were driving fast, heading towards Sun Wuben, and the wind brought by the speeding cars even swept some pedestrians on the side of the road into the air.

"Get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way for anyone who doesn't want to die!" I saw a middle-aged man protruding from the window of the car, holding a machine gun, and kept firing wildly forward. Most of these bullets hit the ground, but there were also some bullets. The shrapnel flew out and hit pedestrians, cars, glass, and door walls.

"Run!"

"Damn it, why did this happen again!"

All the people in the street who saw the racing car ran away. Some unlucky people who couldn't escape were injured by the shrapnel of the missile, and some cars were hit by bullets and then crashed into the sidewalk.

Miles away from the back of the car, the police sounded, it was a senior police car.

"Damn TK party!"

The skinny young policeman in the police car roared again and again, while leaning out the car window, he shot repeatedly at the Lili car in front, but obviously, it was futile.

"No way, once the TK Party enters the 4499 area, it is like a fish entering the sea." The fat middle-aged policeman next to the young man sighed, and his face was not in a hurry. This is not the first time that the TK Party has escaped from the police's pursuit. He has long been numb "Xiao Ming, get ready to call it a day. In this area, even if we catch up, we may not be able to catch this group of vicious people, and the TK party's speeding ability is well-known far and wide. Let alone here, it is a normal street." It's hard for us to keep up with them."

"Are you going to let them go like this?" the skinny young policeman said angrily.

"So what? This slum is crowded with people and the streets are narrow. The TK Party can run amok regardless of human life. Do we dare to drive like this? Not to mention that our racing skills are three blocks behind the opponent! The TK Party can run rampant in Satan City They haven’t been caught once in three years, this is their ability, Xiao Hu, we try our best, if we can’t catch the TK Party, that’s normal, if we catch it, it’s not normal!”

"Damn it!" The thin young man slammed the car seat hard, and he was a little discouraged. He also knew that their abilities were far from those of the TK Party. Even though they were able to chase the two cars in front of them now, they were those TK Party members. I was teasing them, otherwise they would have thrown their police car a hundred miles away.